Saturday 6 April 2013

Slide Rock’s Youngest Slider


After the first of two nights in the Cave Springs Campground within the Oak Creek Canyon, north of Sedona, we started our day at the Slide Rock State Park.

Oak Creek is gorgeous and our stroll through its narrow walls, as relaxed as it was, was exactly the stretch out we needed.

The water temperature was about 16 or 17 degrees (C) and so even after our walk, we hadn’t worked up enough of a sweat to brave that.

But when Indy caught sight of the teenagers and adults going down ‘slide rock’ - the natural water chute the park is named for - and with Nath egging him on of course, he stripped down to his undies and strode straight out.

We’re still unsure whether he intended to start immediately (allowing no time for freaking out – smart thinking) or whether he just slipped in, but he was sliding from the minute he stepped out from the bank, with an expression wavering between exhilaration and panic as the creek carried him in and out of the many small pools along the slide’s more than 20 metres of length.

The greatest challenge ended up getting him back to our side of the bank. He had pulled himself out on the opposite side and stood there shivering, unable to process what had just happened.  Then he slipped trying to cross the creek and slid down an entire section of the slide over again.

His understated comment “Mummy I’m cold” preceeded him lying straight down on the red dusty rock of the creek bank, shivering and leaching all warmth from the ground.

Needless to say, our lazy afternoon getting groceries and checking out the town paled in comparison to the morning’s excitement.